Villain in MCU- CH-63. Black Hawk Down! Shattered World Views!

In the southern suburbs of Los Angeles, David had already used up all three magazines.

He used the huge rocks on the outskirts of the city as cover and kept moving, shooting.

Twenty-one bullets and killed twenty-one enemies; not a single bullet wasted.

The most terrifying part was that only half a minute had passed from the time he fired the first shot until now.

Throwing away the pistol, he turned his gaze toward the fallen police officer not far away, with several rifles beside him.

David exerted force with his legs, left the cover, and ran forward at high speed.

The wilderness was bare and barren, so it was easy for the special police to find him.

But those elite officers were already too terrified to act. They huddled in their cars and hid on the ground, too afraid to even look up.

This fatal mistake made them lose their only chance to turn the tables.

David lunged forward and rolled on the ground for a few rounds. When he stood up, he was holding two automatic rifles in his hands.

David confidently jumped onto the roof of the riot vehicle and said loudly, his voice dripping with sarcasm, "You have more than 20 special police officers, and I am alone. You dare not fight back?"

Hearing this, a special police officer hiding under the car quietly poked his head out, wanting to see what this terrifying enemy looked like.

He thought his hiding place was very secret, but the moment he stuck his head out, a bullet hit him between the eyebrows.

The gunshot revealed David's position.

The next second, the special police officers hiding in the dark jumped out together and fired at the roof of the car from all directions.

David showed disdain and then pulled the trigger decisively.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The bullets came like a barrage of fire.

The desperate special police officers suffered heavy casualties in an instant, and beautiful blood flowers splattered in the air.

The gap in strength was as vast as the difference between heaven and earth. They didn't even have time to clearly see the enemy's appearance before they were shot in the head.

After completing his transformation, David was like someone playing a game of Chicken with the auto-aim plug-in turned on.

There was no need to consider angles, wind resistance, recoil, or other distractions.

As long as he pulled the trigger, the bullet could accurately hit the enemy's vital points.

David stood on the roof of the car, as if he was in an empty space.

The two automatic rifles in his hands were flying everywhere, and a single sweep from the muzzles would end a life.

His skill level had already broken through the limitations of ordinary gunmanship, and he was striding forward on the road of gunmanship mastery.

There were no rules in shooting—his gun followed his heart and could be used however he pleased.

The remaining special police were completely terrified.

They had carried out many dangerous missions where their lives hung by a thread, but none of them had made them feel as terrified and powerless as they did today.

"Devil, he is a devil!"

A special police officer threw away his rifle, his eyes blank.

A moment later, the scene was littered with corpses, and not a single one of the special officers was left alive.

David's expression was unusually calm. He felt neither the morbid excitement after killing someone, nor the guilt and self-blame after taking a life.

It was as if the people he had killed weren't people at all, but just human-shaped targets standing still.

In the distance, the sound of helicopter propellers could be heard.

Rhodes sat in the passenger seat, his dark face becoming even darker.

He had just received a report from the Los Angeles Police Department that a 50-man elite capture team had been ambushed on the way. What was even more incredible to him was that there was only one ambusher.

"Me. Rhodes, look!" The pilot operated the recording camera and exclaimed.

Rhodes snapped out of his thoughts and looked at the onboard screen.

The convoy had stopped in the middle of the road, with the bodies of the special police scattered all over the ground.

At a glance, there was no one left alive.

The battle was over!

Rhodes's heart skipped a beat.

It took less than a minute from receiving the police's distress signal to arriving here.

In just one minute, fifty elite officers representing the strongest individual combat power in the United States were wiped out.

Rhodes's eyes widened in disbelief.

The strangeness of this matter was far beyond her understanding.

The onboard screen moved slowly, and a face appeared on the screen.

David seemed to sense something and raised his head with a sneer toward the helicopter.

Rhodes felt a chill down his spine, and then he became furious!

'No matter how accurate your shooting skills are, you are still just a mortal. How can you withstand the machine gun of a helicopter?'

Rhodes thought to himself, then decisively pressed the machine gun fire button.

"Go to hell, you son of a bitch!"

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The helicopter's multi-barreled rotary cannon fired dense bullets at the roof of the car.

In front of the 23mm machine gun, the armor of the explosion-proof vehicle was as fragile as paper, instantly riddled with countless egg-sized bullet holes.

The machine guns fired at the ground, raising clouds of khaki dust.

When the dust settled, David had disappeared from the screen.

"The person is missing, use thermal imaging!"

After saying that, Rhodes picked up the telescope and looked into the distance.

Compared to the high-tech on helicopters, she preferred traditional methods.

After a few breaths, David reappeared in sight.

He was seen moving on the ground at an incredibly fast speed, and then getting into an explosion-proof vehicle.

Seeing this, Rhodes sneered in his heart.

Stupid guy, do you think you can resist machine guns by hiding in a riot control vehicle?

Just as Rhodes was about to open fire, he saw David jump out of the riot vehicle again, holding a sniper rifle in his hand.

Load, aim, shoot.

A few tenths of a second later, a bullet shot out from the muzzle.

Bang!

The helicopter's bulletproof glass was shot through, and the bullet, with its remaining kinetic energy, penetrated into the pilot's forehead.

The huge impact force caused his head to explode like a watermelon.

Brain matter mixed with blood splattered all over the cab and also splashed on Rhodes's face.

Rhodes looked completely dumbfounded.

The helicopter was suspended in the air at a height of one hundred meters, and the straight-line distance between it and David was more than one thousand meters.

At such a long distance, he could hit the head with one shot!

Combined with the speed at which he fired, Rhodes finally understood why the elite team of fifty people was so vulnerable.

This man's marksmanship could no longer be measured by common sense.

The headless body slumped over the joystick.

The helicopter instantly spun 720 degrees in the air.

"Ah!!!"

Two special police officers who were sitting in the back seat and were not wearing seat belts were thrown out.

One of them even got rubbed against the high-speed rotating propeller, and its body was instantly cut into several large pieces!

Rhodes gritted his teeth, endured the dizziness, and desperately pushed the driver's body away, successfully regaining control of the joystick.

However, it wasn't so easy to save a helicopter that had completely lost control.

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